You and your friends Trish and Dez, plus your boyfriend Austin, were at a 70's party, when someone stole your songbook, which no one was allowed to touch. They even left you a ransom note in your bag, saying they'd tear out the pages because you had something they wanted.

After a failed interrogation, your friends all left the room, leaving you alone. You got a text on your phone saying to go to the photo booth alone if you ever wanted to see your "boot" again, then another one saying "book, sorry, stupid autocorrect."

You ran to the photo booth, looking around. Someone had ripped out more than three pages. You followed the trail into the photo booth. When you turned around, a cloaked figure was behind you. Under the hood was Austin's crazy ex, Brooke. Of course.

She shoved you into the photo booth, and the door closed. You banged on it but felt something on the other side. It was jammed.

You banged on the door and screamed. Where was Austin?